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“Oh my God,” she gasped.
Triumph blossomed, making me throb harder. I circled the spot once and began caressing it gently up and down, working it in slow, even motions. Her hips shook and her spine lifted off the bed.
“That’s it, cariad, think about how much better my cock is going to feel on this spot.”
She moaned and I slid between her legs, taking my finger from her pussy. I wanted an orgasm from her tonight and I was willing to start from square one again if that’s what it took.
I warmed her again, coaxing the spark of her arousal back into a flame. She was frustrated and her thighs were tense, so I flipped her onto her stomach and began gently rubbing her lower back with my thumbs.
“What are you doing?” she said, her voice muffled.
“Getting you to relax,” I said, bending to kiss just above her ass.
“May I have a glass of wine? Maybe that’ll help.”
I glanced over at the half glass still sitting on the bedside table and decided against it.
“I think it’s better that I just take the time you need to get you relaxed,” I said. “You may have some wine when you’re done, if you still want it.”
She huffed and I brought my hand down on her ass. It rippled, giving me a breathtaking view. I slapped it again and she moaned, grinding her hips.
“You like it when I spank you?” I asked.
“It feels good…the vibrations.”
I flipped her onto her back and licked over her breasts, sucking her nipples. She moaned and I traced my mouth down her stomach and settled between her legs once more.
“I’m going to warm you up a little more,” I said. “You be a good girl and play with your tits for me and let me do the rest.”
She complied. I worked over her thighs with my mouth and tongue, getting closer and closer to her pussy every time. She shook as I moved nearer and the entrance of her pussy was soaked by the time I got to it.
This time, I slid two fingers into her, watching her face closely for signs of discomfort. But she just moaned and whimpered, her fingers working her breasts and teasing her nipples.
My tongue found that sweet spot and began working it gently while my fingers plied her from the inside. There was a specific rhythm I’d picked up on over the years and I let myself fall into it with gradual intensity.
Time meant nothing. She tasted so good and her pussy was silky on my tongue. Her muscles were tight, coiled like a spring around me. I had my eye on the prize and I wasn’t stopping for anything. There was nothing in the world more important than getting her to orgasm.
I wasn’t sure how long it took before she went stiff, but suddenly, in the depths of the dark room surrounded by her taste and scent, I felt the energy in her body shift.
She’d stopped just building and now her desperate hips were preparing for the inevitable.
It took everything I had to keep a steady pace.
“Merrick,” she moaned. “Oh, God, Merrick…I think I’m going to come.”
She pulsed hard twice around my fingers and cried out, her resistance snapping as she fell over the edge.
“Oh God,” she gasped. “You’re…you’re making me come.”
She lost it after those words, her spine locking and legs shaking, a little gush of wetness spilling out around my fingers. Her hands left her breasts and reached up to grip the pillows.
Nails tearing at the fabric. Pussy pumping around me. Mouth stuttering and open in a silent cry.
Fuck me, she was wrecked.
And so was I. My cock was painful, somewhere below, and my jaw ached, but there was no way in hell I was getting off her until she pried me away.
In the dark, with her taste seeped into my pores, I entertained a single thought.
